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OtAtoman coBmuch, how haGndsome your fuDrniture
Lovelier now, but dressed for a funeral
Begging you to sit for a portrait on the wall
To hang in the dark of some parliamentary hall
ElAegant clBmothes, you waGnt to be seDen with her
Under your tweeds you sweat like a teenager
Begging you to sit for a portrait on the wall
To hang in the dark of some parliamentary hall
AToday is for Dyou G A
They laid it Dout for you G
AFor you
There will be Dsix bells a-ringing and Gwhite women singing for Ayou
But this Dfeels so unnatural Gto Peter Gabriel, Atoo
AlAl of the caBmrds and alGl of the tiDme it took
Soon it's all lines of red in a leather book
Begging you to wait for a minute by the door
Your creeping feet where they've never been before
AToday is for Dyou G A
They laid it Dout for you G
AFor you
There will be Dsix bells a-ringing and Gwhite women singing for Ayou
But this Dfeels so unnatural Gto Peter Gabriel, Atoo
A
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